Cannon Fodder: Forced Counterattack

Jing Xiang was the last one to draw lots among the four, and the number drawn was 26.

However, the focus of several people is on Yan Fengge. This person drew a 51, and the sharp-eyed people around him also asked for the numbers of the others. Knowing that Wang Huailei also drew a 51, Yan Fengge is in a hurry, Ao However, she was called away by this person and has not come back yet. Yan Fengge couldn't help but look at Wang Huailei, his eyes were as sharp as torches, and Wang Huailei shivered in fright.

This person has competed with Jing Fan before, and he is definitely inferior to him in terms of body skills and sword energy. Let alone beating him, it is very rare to survive a few moves. Wang Huailei couldn't help complaining in his heart. Has it been brushed down?Then he, the young head of a first-class family in the mainland, is too unreasonable.

Seeing his sad face, Luo Qi couldn't help wondering: "Do you know this person? Why is he so sad."

Wang Huailei knew that it would be better to be ashamed if he said it earlier than to cover up and be killed by someone in the martial arts arena, so he just smiled wryly: "Not only have I seen him, I have seen him make moves, he is really strong!"

The last few words are extremely heavy, strongly expressing how strong Yan Fengge is, and it can be regarded as saving some face for himself-it's not that I am weak, but that he is too strong.

Luo Qi and the others couldn't help but gasp, "Really?"

Wang Huailei nodded heavily.

Xia Wener was surprised, "How come such a powerful person has never been heard of before? Where did he come from?"

This Wang Huailei really doesn't know. After the competition that day, he approached Jing Fan to get close, but he just came and went and said a bunch of useless nonsense. Although he cared about it at the time, he didn't pay too much attention to Yan Fengge. My son was also at a loss when asked.

But even if he knew, it was useless. Yan Fengge never reported his name when he went out to practice. He often left for another place as soon as he finished a fight. He is very quiet, unlike the children of aristocratic families who challenge others for the sake of fame, but he does not seek fame, but only seeks progress.

Because for him, no matter how strong he is, there is a weaker Ao family behind him. He can be fearless, not afraid of the sky and the earth, but the Ao family is not good, so no matter who he fights, no matter whether he wins or loses, he will not show it. Name, family background is not reported, so as not to invite narrow-minded people to secretly retaliate. He can run away, but the big family members of the Ao family cannot run away. They will inevitably be poisoned by others, but they are powerless to resist.

The unknown Yan Fengge provoked Luo Qi and the others to take a closer look, but to be honest, they really didn't take it to heart. Everyone knew what kind of guy Wang Huailei was, and they could win with just a little three-legged cat kung fu. The group of disciples who let him in his own family.Wang Huailei can be compared with these young masters who became famous. To put it bluntly, it means that his family background and his flamboyant style can make him feel powerful. I am afraid it is because he has never seen anything in the world. Feel great.

Anyway, this person who is quite "powerful" in Wang Huailei's eyes is the first round of competition, just to see the strength. Of course, I hope that he and Wang Huailei are stronger, so as not to be worth seeing.

Jing Zi drew 33, but he has not yet found out who his opponent is.

After the four of them smoked, they began to look around. Ao Ran hadn't returned yet, and now Jing Xiang couldn't calm down more and more, looking anxious.

Yan Fengge squeezed the wooden stick that was drawn, "I'll go find..."

Jing Xiang directly cut off his words: "I'll go, I know my family well!"

Jing Zi rolled his eyes, "Where are you going, people are coming."

Hearing the words, several people hurriedly followed his gaze, and sure enough, they saw Ao Ran running over in a hurry, and when they saw them, they smiled and waved to say hello.

Before Ao Ran approached, Jing Xiang stepped out, slapped Ao Ran on the shoulder, and said angrily, "Where did you go and why did you come here? We all thought you were murdered by Wang Huailei."

Ao Ran bared her teeth, this little girl was really ruthless, "It's been a while, it's okay, Wang Huailei won't do this even if he has no brains."

After finishing speaking, she saw the wooden stick in her hand again, "Have you all finished drawing?"

Jing Zi nodded at the side, and urged, "Yes, you go too, why is it so long?"

Ao Ran smiled, punched his shoulder with his fist, and walked towards the wooden box.

After drawing the number, Ao Ran held it in his hand, ignored Wang Huailei and another gaze that seemed to be Tang Deluo, and walked straight towards Jing Fan and the others, just happened to look up, and saw Jing Sheng standing in the distance, dangling a wooden tree in his hand. Signed, raised his eyebrows, and gave a middle finger to Ao Ran.

Ao Ran paused slightly, squinting at the wooden stick in Jing Sheng's hand - 78, it was exactly the same as her own.

Ignoring Jing Sheng's provocations, Ao Ran lowered his head, and dragged Jing Fan and the others towards a corner without a trace.

Jing Xiang and the others looked dumbfounded. Seeing that there were not many people around, Ao Ran hurriedly asked Jing Fan, "What number did you draw?"

Jing Fan didn't say anything, just handed him the wooden stick, Ao Ran looked at it, 110 two, very far behind.

Jing Zi looked puzzled, "What's wrong?"

Ao Ran shook his head, but he didn't return Jing Fan's wooden stick to him, but handed him his own, "Let's exchange it."

Jing Fan didn't answer, "Why?"

Ao Ran stuffed the wooden stick into his hand, "Why are there so many, take it quickly."

Jing Fan frowned, looked at the wooden stick in his hand, Ao Ran pretended not to see it, patted his arm, and said, "Do me a favor."

Jing Fan raised his head, and there was a trace of doubt about that extraordinary appearance, which is rare in the world. His dark eyes looked at Ao Ran like a night, "What's the matter?"

Ao Ran: "Have someone check on Baby Wine?"

Hearing this, Jing Fan's bottomless pupils trembled slightly.

Yan Fengge and the three were confused by Ao Ran's series of actions, and looked puzzled, and now they heard him say a strange name, Jing Zi frowned, "Baby wine? Is this a person? Are you sure it's not some wine?"

Ao Ran shook his head, "It should be a person, and the name probably sounds like this. I don't know the exact word, so try to find someone to look it up."

Jing Fan was not as confused as the others, he didn't seem to be curious about Ao Ran's sudden request, his expression didn't change much, he just nodded slightly, and replied lightly, "Okay, I'll go and order."

After saying that, he turned around and left. Everyone couldn't see his expression, but felt that his back seemed a little stiff, but it seemed that he had misread it.

Jing Fan walked calmly, but the palm of the hand placed in front of his abdomen was holding the thin wooden stick heavily. The edges and corners of the wooden stick were deeply embedded in the flesh, causing the surrounding area to turn bright red, which seemed to be To pierce flesh and bleed.

Compared with the half-hidden hand in the sleeve, those eyes are even more obscure, they are just a pair of pupils, but they contain fierceness, bewilderment, and more emotions that he may not even understand.

Jing Fan's guards are hidden in the dark, not far away. All the young masters present will bring a guard, regardless of their family size. What's more, it's not a problem to have three or five behind them. Everyone would understand that even though Jing Fan was at his own home, he was no exception, and even if he didn't have a guard by his side, there would still be one or two stewards guarding him, waiting for him to explain some chores at any time.

Jing Fan covered the look in his eyes, and recruited a guard casually. He was aboveboard and did not hide the eyes and ears. Instead, he did so openly and unobtrusively.

Jing Xiang was about to ask Ao Ran again why he wanted to exchange wooden sticks with his brother, but was interrupted by Jing Wenshan on the high platform, this man was exercising his inner strength, his voice was loud, but he was not screaming, "Do you have any undrawn lots? "

No one in the audience answered, but the man behind the wooden box replied, "Master, the box is empty, and there is no extra wooden sign."

Jing Wenshan nodded, "That's good, then please take the nephew who has drawn one to No.15 to step forward."

After Jing Wenshan finished speaking, he started with Chen Benqi, thirty young children in total took a big step forward, and the rest of them also retreated slightly, making these thirty people more conspicuous.

Ao Ran and the others looked around, and the only ones they recognized here were Chen Benqi and that knife-playing Jiang Xiu.

Seeing Chen Benqi, Ao Ran hurriedly told Yan Feng to sing, "Did you see the man in the middle wearing the navy blue gown?"

Yan Fengge nodded, "I see."

Ao Ran: "This person belongs to the Chen family. I told you before that I now blame the Chen family for the destruction of the Ao family, so you try to show hatred for him, just like seeing the Tang family. .”

When talking about the Tang family, Yan Fengge's eyes really darkened a lot, and his murderous aura surged up, but he was still puzzled by Ao Ran's request, "Why?"

Ao Ran sighed: "Because the Tang family has come this time..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Fengge turned his head sharply and stared at him, his eyes were slightly bloodshot, Ao Ran knew this, Yan Fengge didn't go to the family banquet, so naturally he didn't know Tang's was coming, and Jingxiang and the others probably didn't Tell him, otherwise he wouldn't be so calm, and now he can only comfort him, "Be patient, the person who came this time, Jing Fan is no match, and there are many such people in the Tang family. We can keep a low profile first, so as not to get caught up in the fire and implicate the Jing family."

When he heard that even Jing Fan couldn't beat him, Yan Fengge's eyes were strange, so how strong is this guy?

To be honest, Ao Ran wanted to hide his relationship with Yan Fengge at first, but then he thought that the two of them had the same swordsmanship, and even a fool could see that they came from the same school. Moreover, Yan Fengge, a stubborn person, I definitely don't want to hide it and be a coward.

Ao Ran had no choice but to let go and try to hold him steady.

Fortunately, Yan Fengge also knew that even if he didn't want to die, he still had to protect this junior, not to mention that there was still the Jing family now, so they couldn't suffer as well. He gritted his teeth and accepted Ao Ran's advice. Bear with it, bear with it, a gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late, and one day, he will make the Tang family pay with blood.

After getting Yan Fengge's nod, Ao Ran breathed a sigh of relief. Today, she really had two minds, worrying about one thing and another.